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Chapter 12 Unlucky Zhang Qiang, Weapon Refining

After reading it, Jiang Yang felt insulted for some reason.

Especially the last sentence: Oh oh oh, let us listen to the cock crow happily together.

What the hell is this?

He couldn't help but shook his head.

But I have to admit that the healing effect of Akun's chicken is really amazing.

Jiang Yang just let the rooster crow three times with the intention of giving it a try. He instantly felt that his injuries were much better.

My whole body is no longer weak, and the strength of my thighs and arms is gradually recovering.

Holy shit!

Really awesome chicken!

But whenever he heard the rooster crow, Akun's suspenders would always appear in Jiang Yang's mind.

This gave him a headache.

"Hey, brother, how do you do this?"

When the dozen or so prisoners on the side saw Jiang Yang fighting with A Kun, they were already extremely desperate.

But I didn't expect that the young man in front of me could turn defeat into victory and kill his opponent.

This made their eyes reveal extremely shocked and long-lost joy.

Because they are about to be rescued.

They long for freedom.

Especially in this cruel purgatory.

"Let us go quickly, I don't want to stay here anymore!"

"Yes, just do it!"

For a while, everyone was pleading.

Jiang Yang cut off the chains on their bodies one by one: "You are free."

"But be careful when you go out!"

"Thank you very much, we know what to do."

"Yes, thank you!"

Everyone thanked him one after another.

A young girl and three boys came over to Jiang Yang and said, "We are also students of Hell Academy. Let's get to know each other after we go out."

"Of course, if you can get out alive."

One of the tall men said.

"Okay, we should go, thank you."

After saying that, the four of them followed the others out of the basement.

For them right now, escaping is the most important thing.

After everyone left.

The basement returned to silence.

"Zhang Qiang..."

Jiang Yang began to look around.

I forgot to ask them if they had seen Zhang Qiang just now.

Jiang Yang walked around the entire basement.

Finally, in a corner, Jiang Yang found a stone door.

He walked in and took a look. There were some basic living furniture inside.

There is also a large stone platform, which exudes a fishy smell.

There were a lot of broken limbs and chewed bones around, which was very disgusting.

After reading it, Jiang Yang knew that this was where A Kun lived because he found A Kun's hair.

Maybe he cut it himself, after all, Akun pays great attention to his hair style.

"Zhang Qiang, are you in there?"

Jiang Yang heard a sound coming from the bathroom.

He kicked the door open and saw Zhang Qiang squatting on the ground, washing himself desperately.

He kept mumbling: "It's almost over. Akun said he couldn't clean it, so he fed me to the chickens."

Jiang Yang saw Zhang Qiang's eyes were dull and there were many scars on his face and arms. Apparently he had been beaten violently by A Kun before.

"Hey, it's time for you to wake up. I'm looking for you everywhere, but you're hiding here to wash the toilet!"

Jiang Yang stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Qiang, but the latter remained motionless, looking dazed.

"Why is it dirty again? No, I don't want to see that chicken!"

Jiang Yang stepped on a footprint, and Zhang Qiang immediately pounced on it, his hand brushing with clang and force.

Until no stain is visible at all.

"Your uncle, you are addicted to brushing your sister and washing the toilet, right?"

Jiang Yang gave him a shave directly.

Don't tell me, this time I really woke up Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang suddenly stopped moving.

Then he raised his head and looked around blankly.

Finally, his eyes focused on Jiang Yang: "Damn it, I wasn't dreaming!"

Zhang Qiang was stunned for a moment, then hugged Jiang Yang and cried loudly.

"I almost fed the chicken..."

"My uncle, you are crying again. Don't worry, you don't know how to feed the chickens."

"Because Akun is already dead."

Zhang Qiang was in disbelief: "Did you kill him?"

"That's not it!"

Jiang Yang nodded.

"Damn, that's awesome, my brother, how on earth did you do that?"

Jiang Yang smiled slightly: "You have played games before. How come you got to the death game and your brain was so frightened? Of course you used your skills to kill him."

"Skills? Why don't I have them?"

Zhang Qiang looked envious.

"You won't get nothing, right?" Jiang Yang looked at him with some sympathy.

"Yes, I received a pair of red underwear as a reward. It is said that wearing it on the head can restrain evil spirits."

"Then why don't you use it?"

Zhang Qiang said aggrievedly: "But I was just excited to take it out and prepare to try it, but the boss lady saw it and said it was hers, and then it was confiscated."

"For this reason, I was taught a lesson by my boss and was killed by him on the spot."

After Jiang Yang heard this, he was speechless for a while: "You are so unlucky."

Then he asked Zhang Qiang: "By the way, do you know what is on the fifth floor of the inn? Why is the way up there locked?"

Zhang Qiang is not a fool. When Jiang Yang suddenly asked about the fifth floor, he thought that he took the initiative to find the inn.

I know it may be related to the mission Jiang Yang received, otherwise no one would come here to die.

After all, Feilong Inn is not an ordinary inn. It is not an exaggeration to say that this place is purgatory.

"I guess you must have received a very unusual mission, right?"

There was some envy in Zhang Qiang's eyes: "I'm so unlucky to be a waiter here."

"Let's get down to business!"

Jiang Yang reminded.

Zhang Qiang scratched his head and said, "I heard from other guys in the store on the fifth floor that that's where the boss Long Aofei practices his martial arts."

"It's completely closed. Outsiders can't get in. Only he and the landlady have the key."

"So, if you want to go up to investigate, it's impossible unless you go to the boss lady."

Zhang Qiang paused for a moment when he said this. He looked at Jiang Yang and hesitated to speak.

"Stop nagging, tell me what's the point of looking for her?"

Zhang Qiang laughed evilly and said: "This depends on your ability. You don't know that although the boss lady has bad intentions behind her smile, she likes to eat secretly."

"She likes young men of our age best. It is said that they can satisfy her perverted desires."

"When I first came here, she hinted at me several times, intentionally or unintentionally."

"Thanks to my strong will."

I see.

Jiang Yang felt a little nervous, after all, he had never experienced this kind of thing before, thinking about the landlady's charming appearance.

Jiang Yang swallowed.

And Sima Lin also said that to get close to Long Aofei, he could start with the proprietress Yan Cuiliu.

It seems this is the only way.

Having made up his mind, Jiang Yang led Zhang Qiang out of the basement.

When you come to the corridor.

The evil blacksmith who had two coffin nails stuck in him begged: "I didn't lie to you. You are safe. Please let me go."

He didn't have much energy to speak anymore, the nails in the coffin were slowly digesting his body.

Jiang Yang asked Zhang Qiang to go first. After all, Zhang Qiang's mission is to be a good waiter. No matter how scary the place is, the mission must be done.

This is the rule.

Before there is absolute strength, any behavior that breaks the rules will only lead to death.

And if you become a deserter, your fate will be even worse.

After Zhang Qiang left, Jiang Yang looked at the evil blacksmith and said, "I'm afraid you're doing a lot of harm to people here."

“Is ostrich slave meat delicious?”

Jiang Yang's eyes already showed murderous intent. You must know that there will be certain rewards for killing evil spirits or evil spirits.

So after thinking briefly, he slowly took out the coffin nails with his right hand.

"Do not kill me!"

The evil blacksmith clearly saw Jiang Yang's intention and quickly begged.

"I am a first-class blacksmith and can help you refine weapons. You should know that a good blacksmith is rare in the world."

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